Under the rule of Dade Temple, there is a glazed tower in every state and every city.

The one who sits in the glazed tower is the nominal protector of the entire city, and the entire city will be blessed by Dade Temple.

It can be said that the Glazed Tower is the most important place in a city.

But now, even the guards in the Glazed Tower are disguised by demons, so you can imagine what the fate of everyone in the entire city will be like.

No need to think about it, the scene that appeared on the sky at this time has already explained everything.

Yang An's face suddenly became solemn like Qingxin.

They didn't get any news before they came. There was a problem in one city in the four Foshan states. This is a big deal.

It shows that this demon riot is even more serious than they imagined.

Yang An completely let go of his own perception. Obviously, before entering this city, the auras of mortals that he perceived disappeared without a trace.

The air was filled with rotten and foul smell, forcing him to withdraw his perceptions and avoid his consciousness being affected by this disgusting aura.

I heard any sound, and even my perception was blocked in that narrow space. I could sense what happened in the inner world, and I was in a very narrow environment.

"I have you and I'm alone, I'm a little compassionate palm!"

"Once you retreat from your furnace body, anyone will fall into a state of losing control of the price. He will watch their Buddhist sons be sacrificed and refined into demons! Hahaha!"

Although I am used as a bait to lure the enemy, it makes me feel good.

He did it on purpose? He did it on purpose, right?

It has to be denied. What Qingxin said is unreasonable. Everyone is dead. Now I am trying to find a way to save the still alive person first.

Is he here to subdue demons?

The demon was ten feet low and looked ferocious, and he looked like he was wearing a ghost mask under his face, which had not yet merged with the flesh and blood.

Seeing that Qingxin was hit, the demon suddenly laughed even more wildly.

With a distance of more than ten feet, Yang An kept watching from the side.

Bodhisattva Haishu arranged for the Buddha's son to walk with me and then surrender the demons. If the Buddha's son had any intention, it was not my responsibility and it was to blame.

"Buddha's son? That big bald donkey is actually a Buddha's son? It's really God helping you! Hahaha!"

It was about to leave Baxi City, and the demon chasing ahead was also thrown away, and he saw it.

The Qingxin collided with the demon condensed by the red fog in a palm, and a small amount of red fog collided with the scriptures and Buddhist mantras.

Boom—

The swelling flesh exploded in an instant.

My whole body curled up like a round wood flower, and a small amount of red mist suddenly burst out.

Qingxin squinted her eyes and said anxiously, letting go of her hand that grabbed Yang An.

Those guys talk about merit and compassion outside of daily life, but where does the merit come from in the world?

At this moment, under my face, the scriptures and mantras are as small as a tadpole, and have not yet formed crisscrossing chains.

To put it more seriously, the small number of demons in the entire Seven Fo State were riots, and from the end, they were determined to do something small. They were not in a state of hostility with Xiaotoshi, but they would also have so little care.
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So soft and slippery, still so cool, even wet.

There are too few demons, and the breath is so complicated. Who knows that there will be no little demons outside.

But Qingxin was naturally a fool. He shouted loudly, then grabbed Yang An and flew quickly toward the side of whether there were any demons.

The demon seemed to just want to catch me.

But before the demon exploded, I could find my traces and breath again, which made Yang An faintly feel safe.

Qing Xin fell dozens of meters in an instant, and the body of the red fog demon also scattered in this way, and there was a way to reconverge.

I am a "strong chicken" now, and at least I can only beat one or two meat dumplings.

What you said is naturally possible, just to anger Qingxin.

"Demons and evil spirits, die!"

I was like being trapped outside by a demon, but I did everything to me, and I was still bad.

In just a blink of an eye, the flesh and blood condensed into a figure, but Yang An disappeared.

"Haha...hehehe..."

In the huge crack hanging in the sky, countless blood flowed down like a waterfall, forming a fishy river, causing huge waves, as if waiting for them.

As a result, Yang An asked, but Qingxin explained casually.

"If the old bald donkey commits suicide and he commits suicide, you will release their Buddhist sons, what about?"

That world is not like that. When the upper limits are high enough and strange enough, it is strange that no one does anything.

Is that all the flesh and blood that I have been thinking about?

A figure walked out of the red light quickly, and the flesh under me was rolling up, like rounded wood flowers, and the red light emanated from my two huge eyeballs.

Even the demon never thought that Qingxin would use Yang An to attract my attention first and attack him in a sneak attack.

"Go!"

Just as Yang An was trying to slow down and move towards Qingxin to prevent the demon from attacking me.

"If he releases the Buddha's son safely and ill, I can let you enter all over. Your Xiaode Temple will also pursue him, how about?"

That was just a meeting, and the Buddha's son was caught by the demon, and that was slapping me in the face.

Yang Anruo endured the impulse in his heart and even wanted to say to Qingxin: If he leaves, you will come?

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Yang An looked at Qingxin beside her and saw that Qingxin's expression had changed. It was obvious that she was just a demon, and I could handle it.

Those scriptures and mantras are like being integrated with my body, flowing wildly in my body, slowly swallowing my flesh and blood.

Yang An is like a magnet at this moment, attracting the flesh and blood, covering me.

Bad bad!

When Qingxin reacted, Yang An had not been integrated into the flesh and blood of the figure, even his breath was felt.

The outside world has fallen, and it is already cold when I go out. Please wait and go to support me."

Suddenly, Qingxin stopped and moved forward quickly, but was still hit by the explosive power.

A shocking thunder sound suddenly erupted from the collision of the same weak force.

There were several scriptures and mantras surging out of thin air. Qingxin knew when it would appear in front of the demon, and his whole body swelled a little, and his palm fell under the demon's head.

The two of them slowly headed towards Baxi City, and flew out of the city in the blink of an eye.

Yes, it should be said that it is credit.

Although there is a law that perceives the inner realm, I can perceive what is behind the face.

What does running mean?

"The Buddha's son is ahead for a while and wait for me to solve it."

That's a little demon who kills gods!

Qingxin's mouth didn't move, but suddenly a angrily rebuked it, resounding throughout the world.

At the moment when the demon exploded, I hadn't reacted yet, and activated the body of Yujia's Vajra, and my whole body was covered with a layer of golden dust.

"Dare you, the demon!"

But that was then.

"If the old bald donkey doesn't have that little strength, it will be their Buddhist son. If you slow down, I will become a demon, haha!"

But at that moment, the demon suddenly laughed.

I have to rescue the Buddha's son!

Qing Xin's expression changed, and she was about to take Yang An to change direction and go to a city.

But what we know now is that...

Yang An subconsciously stepped back and glanced at Qingxin next to him.

The scattered blood fell under me, and streams of blue smoke immediately emerged from the place where the blood was stained, and even one hand was blown off.

Qingxin was frightened and she was so angry that she was not holding back any hands. She was also suppressed and her figure was becoming more and more expanding.

The demon's hideous face was full of sarcasm.

But when I looked over again, I hadn't found the trace of this demon yet. Even the breath was felt, and it seemed like I had died of self-destruction.

In the meantime, a small amount of surging scriptures and mantras actually locked the demon, and in an instant all of them were poured into the demon's head.

Qingxin tried his best to restrain his murderous intent and said anxiously.
To be continued...